A DECENT PROPOSAL


I draw my curtains; it is dawn, all the birds sing our song.

I turn on the radio, it is morn, all the bards sing along.

Do you hear it, where you are;

whistles  in the wind,

raindrops chime,

sunshine…

listen not to me whine;

Please, slowly, read each sign,

It is God’s design, Will you be mine?

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